Mysterious Resurrection of Man Tianqin

Chapter 110 The brat was taken away by you too? (Please subscribe, please subscribe)

"It doesn't make sense to say that people are not things, right?"

Thinking in his heart, Sun Xing returned to the ground with a large golden bag in his arms.

He can't let Wang Xiaoming see exactly what he took away, otherwise what if he regrets it again?
He swept all the way from number 001 to number 21, and to the back, almost all of them were broken and supernatural objects, which were not very useful, and there was no clear introduction, but he still took them away.

None of the numbered spiritual objects in the headquarters were left, and they were all taken away by him.

And in the depths of this underground base, there seemed to be some weird existences, but unfortunately it seemed to be the place where Mr. Qin stayed, and he didn't have the time to look for it.

Even so, he is very satisfied. There are more than 20 supernatural objects, large and small. Although most of them have no introductions, there are quite a few that are introduced and usable. Usually, these things may require him to go to the supernatural land to die. spell.

Among these supernatural things, there was an old blackened cigarette case that aroused his interest, but unfortunately he didn't have time to study it.

In addition, it is a straight tickling stick, which looks a little mysterious.

"Four minutes and fifty seconds."

On the square of the headquarters, someone looked at the timer and reminded.

It was still ten seconds away, and Sun Xing hadn't been seen yet.

These ghost masters don't care how much Sun Xing took from the headquarters. What they care about is Sun Xing's attitude. If he will stand here after 5 minutes, it means that the safety of the headquarters is temporarily lifted.

In other words, if Sun Xing is not prepared to abide by this agreement, then they will have to work hard.

Anyway, supernatural items have nothing to do with most ordinary ghost masters, and no one cares what things will be missing in the headquarters.

"He'll show up in due time."

Wang Xiaoming didn't look at the timer, but just looked into the distance. He had maintained this posture for several minutes, and he didn't seem worried about the deal with Sun Xing.

"55 seconds."

Countless people stared at the timer, but there was no movement on the ground.

Even the air-raid shelter in the distance was still as usual, and many ghost masters' hearts sank, and their faces completely darkened.

"56, 57, 58."

In two seconds, even Wei Jing's brows were frowning together.

At this time, darkness enveloped the land in the distance. In an instant, everyone in the headquarters was enveloped in this ghost land. Even Yang Jian frowned, and he hadn't left yet. Let Wang Xiaoming fulfill his promise while he is alive.

And now that he is under the curse of the music box, it is definitely the time when speaking is most effective. After all, with Sun Xing's lessons learned, he also understands that threats are much more effective than discussions.

If we don't take advantage of this time to let the headquarters fulfill their promises, it will be a joke if we can't bear the curse of the music box.

This ghost domain unscrupulously wrapped everyone in it, and many ghost masters frowned and looked at Wang Xiaoming.

"I don't think this guy is willing to fulfill his promise at all. He probably lied to us, so we should fight him."

Some ghost masters tried to break free from this ghost domain, but failed, and were a little annoyed.

This feeling of life being manipulated by others is not very pleasant.

"You have to let Mr. Qin come to fight, you are not qualified to fight with me."

A cold voice came, Sun Xing did not know when he had arrived and appeared in the crowd of ghost masters.

It's just that his current appearance is a bit funny, except for a large packing bag on his back and a child in his hand.

"Fuck, Sun Xing, what are you doing with your daddy?"

This is a child with a cold breath and a pale face. It is Xiong Wenwen, who is struggling violently at the moment, resisting Sun Xing.

"Huh? You don't want to live anymore? Or do you have other methods and wanted to save you, but listen to what you said, if you don't want to, then forget it."

As he spoke, Sun Xing lowered Xiong Wenwen's hand, intending to throw him out.

"Fuck, are you serious? Are you kidding me? If you save your father Xiong, I'll introduce my mother to you."

Unexpectedly, when Xiong Wenwen heard it, he immediately grabbed Sun Xing's arm, crawled to Sun Xing's ear, and whispered.

Sun Xing didn't speak, but just nodded.

The bear child immediately became excited. If Sun Xing hadn't stopped him, he might have jumped off and yelled.

drip~
A chime sounded from the timer.

"5 minutes, just right."

Wang Xiaoming turned around and looked at Sun Xing. He seemed very happy, after all, Sun Xing fulfilled the promise between them.

However, in the next second, he frowned.

"What are you doing with Xiong Wenwen?"

"Isn't our agreement that within 5 minutes, everything I hold will be mine?"

Sun Xing kept holding the brat's hand and didn't let it go. Although the little brat was so heavy that he was carrying him like a ghost, he still held him in his hand.

In an instant, all the ghost masters present understood.

They are all smart people who can become ghost masters and survive, and few of them are simple.

They knew that Sun Xing wanted to take the bear away as well.

"You count people?"

Wang Xiaoming's face turned blue, it was a trivial matter to take away a person, and the headquarters would still operate without any ghost masters.

But the impact is not very good. If it is said, the headquarters can't even protect its own people, and they were beaten and taken away by others?

What would this make other ghost walkers think?
"Is this guy still a human being now? Look, Li Gui has half recovered. It's almost as good as a ghost."

Sun Xing curled his lips, and shook Xiong Wenwen twice, motioning for Wang Xiaoming to look.

"Besides, I leave it to you. Do you have a way to save him? Can you solve the problem of resuscitating his ghost? It looks like he's going to die within two days."

He told the cruel reality, this is Xiong Wenwen's current situation.

"That's right, that's right, Father Xiong is almost dead, so don't let me go."

The brat was being carried by Sun Xing with one hand, and shouted.

He wants to live, and Sun Xing can give him a chance to live.

The most important thing is that the strength Sun Xing showed today made him feel that the headquarters didn't seem to be very strong, which made him more determined to hug his thigh.

"I just don't have a solution for the time being. I'm definitely better at research than you. I've studied his ghosts. Xiong Wenwen's control of the second ghost is death. I have no solution, and you won't be able to."

Wang Xiaoming adjusted his glasses and said.

"Who said I can't do anything? If I take him to sit on the bus for three months, let alone solve the recovery of the ghost, it can directly kill his ghost! At least he can live longer than in the headquarters."

Sun Xing held the iron rod and slammed it into the ground with a bang.

After this blow, the originally dilapidated ground of the headquarters cracked again, and fine lines stretched out on the ground.

He was determined to take away the brat, and the headquarters had to give it if they wanted to, and if they didn't want to give it, they would be beaten up before giving it.

"Headquarters doesn't have the guts, so you won't doubt my strength, right?"

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